There is a grass in front of Xianjun's gate

Seeing her attire, someone among the guests called out hello, and the dancer girl slightly curled her lips, showing a bright smile: "My little girl has long resigned, and people from Qingqiu are here to make a fool of myself. I hope you will forgive me."

After saying that, the sound of silk and bamboo sounded all around, and the cloud that had just faded away from the dancer Ji Jiuci gathered up again, enveloping her whole body in it.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for her surprise dance.

This long resignation is very good at grasping the minds of the spectators, even if Hanshu is such an indifferent person, he can't help but focus on her. For a while, the hall was quiet, and everyone focused on the cloud in the middle. .

But at this moment, Fairy Qionghua's voice suddenly came from behind Hanshu: "It's the first time I've seen Hanshu be so serious, and I felt a little jealous for a while and resigned for a long time."

The sound came suddenly, Hanshu was startled, and then reacted slowly, it was Fairy Qionghua who walked behind him at some point.

He couldn't laugh or cry and turned his head: "If you can dance, I will look at you like this."

For thousands of years, he had heard countless words like this from Fairy Qionghua, and he was no longer as shy as before, blushing with embarrassment.

He knew Fairy Qionghua was just teasing him.

But seeing Hanshu's indifferent expression, Fairy Qionghua secretly sighed in her heart, her sweetheart didn't take her seriously, so what else could she do besides joking.

Thinking of this, Fairy Qionghua hid the heavy sadness in her eyes, changed her smile again, and joked: "For so many years, Hanshu has also looked down on me. This young lady from Qingqiu came with me before she came here." It's agreed, she's dancing with me, I'll help her find a good husband, since Hanshu doesn't like me, why don't you think about resigning for a long time?"

"That's right, I think this girl is pretty good." Hearing what Fairy Qionghua said, Queen Mother Xi also turned around and looked at Hanshu with a smile.

When Han Shu was stared at by two women like this, he suddenly felt creepy, and quickly changed the subject: "Watch the dance, watch the dance."

As he spoke, he forcibly turned around and stopped communicating with Fairy Qionghua and Queen Mother Xi.

Fairy Qionghua helplessly turned her head to look at Queen Mother Xi, nodded slightly, and then turned to go about her own business.

Looking at Fairy Qionghua's back, Queen Mother Xi's eyes flashed with distress, but she didn't say anything, and turned her head to watch the dance with Hanshu.

At this moment, the cloud and mist in the middle of the banquet moved suddenly, and a water show was thrown out of the mist, and the faint mist was scattered away like this, and fell on the gorgeously colored carpet, overflowing with bright colors , Jiu Ci, who was standing in the center, finally moved, she stepped out with big strides, her shoeless feet were stepping on the center of the clouds, as if stepping on flowers from the soles of her feet.

The sound of silk and bamboo beside him hastened, and accompanied by the clear music, Jiuci walked out of the clouds step by step, waving his long sleeves, shining brightly.

It has been a long time since I saw such a dance in Tiangong, and everyone was fascinated by it.

But Hanshu has lived for so many years, and he has never seen any kind of singing and dancing. In his eyes, these are just mediocre.

He didn't feel impatient, he looked at it carefully for a while, and felt a little thirsty, so he lowered his head and poured himself a glass of wine.

This was a normal movement, but it seemed extraordinarily abrupt among a group of mesmerized people, so that Jiu Ci, who was dancing in the middle, saw Hanshu's distinctive movement at a glance.

Not to mention in Tiangong, even in Qingqiu, in the human world, Jiuci's dance is the only one. She has never seen anyone who can spare the time to pour wine in front of her dance.

What's so good about that wine?Can it make him willing to bow his head?

Thinking for a long time, the dance steps under his feet went to Hanshu's side.

Han Shu was lowering his head to pour wine for himself seriously, when he put down the jug, he smelled a very light fragrance coming from afar, like the fragrance of lotus, but stronger than the fragrance of lotus.

He seemed to have smelled this kind of smell somewhere, and when he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a weight on his shoulders. He subconsciously tightened his body, looked up, and saw that Wuji Jiuci had come to his side at some point. The weight on her shoulders was her putting her hand up.

The lotus-like but not-lotus fragrance is getting stronger and stronger.

It was only then that Hanshu realized that the sound of silk and bamboo around him stopped at some point, the courtyard was quiet, and the eyes of all the immortals present were on him.

The Heavenly Palace has been quiet for a long time, and everyone has a heart of gossip hidden in their hearts. Seeing this scene, their eyes light up a little.

Hanshu couldn't help being a little displeased, he gently raised his hand to brush away Jiuci's hand on his shoulder, and said softly, "Is Fairy Jiuci finished dancing?"

"No." Jiu Ci's voice is also very pleasant, like pearls falling on a jade plate, and with a hint of tenderness, people can't help but get close to her: "I'm just a little curious."

"Curiosity?" Han Shu couldn't help frowning.

"I'm curious about the taste of Xianjun's wine." Jiuci didn't seem to feel Hanshu's displeasure, chuckled lightly, and actually committed himself directly into Hanshu's arms!

Hanshu sat beside the banquet, never expecting Jiu Ci to make such a move, her body was as soft as a ribbon, and the moment he opened his eyes wide in surprise, he had already wrapped his neck and sat in his arms.

If you want to push it away, it's already too late.

Hanshu's eyes widened in astonishment, and was about to reprimand him, when he looked up, he saw Fairy Qionghua standing on the railing behind the opposite crowd, looking at him with an indifferent and deep expression.

Seems like a lot of mixed emotions.

Hanshu paused for a moment, and suddenly remembered that this was not Hanshu Immortal Palace. He promised Fairy Qionghua to come to the banquet, so he couldn't ruin her stall.

I had no choice but to suppress my impatience, lowered my eyelids, and said indifferently: "Please also ask the fairy to get up."

"Hee hee... Immortal Hanshu hasn't told Jiuci yet, what's the taste of the wine in your glass?" Bow your head to drink the wine in his glass!

Hanshu was shocked, and was about to push Jiuci away, but when he heard a shout from the door, a snow silver long sword stabbed towards him!

Hanshu didn't even think about it, he pushed Jiuci behind him, and amidst her exclamation, he waved his long sleeves to block the sword!

Unexpectedly, the snow sword looked ferocious, but it was superficial. After being shaken by his sleeve, the sword-bearer retreated three steps in a row, as if he had been injured by him. After reacting, he looked up, only to see Ye Qinghe was covering his chest with one hand and the tip of a sword hanging down, looking at him in astonishment through the clouds and mist.

Hanshu was startled in an instant, and immediately ignored the long words behind him, and crossed the table in front of him, wanting to help Ye Qinghe, but he didn't expect Ye Qinghe to take a step back when he saw him coming.